John laid their fuming, he couldn't believe this had happened to him. His new existence was not to his liking, and he would find a way out of this.
"Wonder what is in here today," he heard someone say. He felt things moving around, as if someone was searching through the lost and found box. That wasn't much of a surprise, what did surprise John was that the hand grabbed him and pulled him out.
"Hmm," the voice said, "You are the right size, so you should do." Again, he was shoved into a dark place, a book bag by the smell of it. John considered this, and thought he might see a way out.
An hour later John felt himself being taken out of the book bag, and briefly wondered where he was. He didn't much time to ponder that, though, as he soon found himself sliding up someones legs. He wished he knew who was now wearing him, yet there was nothing he could do about it.
"Ya, they look good on me," the voice said. John thought about this, and decided he had to move fast. He used what little powers he had left, and put a thought into the mind of whoever his "owner" was. It was simple one: sleep.
"Oh, man," the voice said, "I feel kind of tired. But, first I have to try these out for size." John was briefly worried, until he felt a hand start to massage his face. Well, he thought, at least I get some fun out of this. Quickly he felt the man get hard, and soon tasted salty cum.
While the person slept John went to work, and used what was left of his abilities to slowly take over this persons body. It took almost two hours, but he was finally done.